Wishes |
If I could have my wishes,If wishes did come true;I would wish for happiness,And a long full life for you.I would wish for laughter,And fill your life with song;Then ask for peace and joy and love,To ...
Posted by CLIFFMAN on Sat, 24 May 2008 09:51:00 PST |
Blake Shelton - Home |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5arJ7RzYbec
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Posted by CLIFFMAN on Sun, 18 May 2008 04:36:00 PST |
Sometimes |
Sometimes people come into your life and you know right away that they were meant to be there,to serve some sort of purpose, teach you a lesson,or to help you figure out who you are or who you w...
Posted by CLIFFMAN on Thu, 15 May 2008 02:28:00 PST |
beauty |
Kindness is beautifulIntelligence is beautifulTalent is beautifulBeautiful is a romance with such abundanceBeautiful are the flowers that roam the earthBeautiful is awaking to the sound of singing bir...
Posted by CLIFFMAN on Thu, 15 May 2008 07:02:00 PST |
YOU |
For you,I would gladly walk a mile,if that would give me a chanceto see you smile.I'd call you my friend,but that's a lie.You mean more to me,but I can't explain why.For you are more precious to metha...
Posted by CLIFFMAN on Fri, 09 May 2008 06:07:00 PST |
why |
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Unlike a lightless chasm,No deep mystery to fathom.What I may or may not feelIs un-vital. Hardly real.Yet you are. More than the rest.I love you all. Or do my best.In a world I longed to findWit...
Posted by CLIFFMAN on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 08:50:00 PST |
Friends |
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I do not see you often with my eyes,But often you are with me in my heart.We rarely speak, but there are deeper tiesThat keep us close while we must be apart.Friendships don't depend on sights a...
Posted by CLIFFMAN on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 08:43:00 PST |
just thoughts that go threw my head |
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When I first saw you
I didn'tknow what to say
Butthe more we talked
The more my heart gave way
And now when i think of you
And how you changed my life
I can't imagine another ...
Posted by CLIFFMAN on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 04:32:00 PST |
My thoughts on my life-This is just a draft |
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This could be a song or poem
feed back is always good
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Sitting here thinking of the past
The way things used to be
We would laugh at the smallest things
You would cry over all...
Posted by CLIFFMAN on Thu, 25 Oct 2007 04:23:00 PST |
